Destiny Gintani
White Pigeons

Morning started to say hello. Gintani is still busy preparing breakfast for herself and her husband. He purposely told Susan's bik to rest because she didn't want to trouble the woman.

Meanwhile, in her room, Argha was packing her clothes into her suitcase. Today he is going back to Jakarta. There was a lot of work waiting for her since she got married.

"Pack!" argha orders when he sees Gintani entering his room.

Gintani scrunched her forehead, but she was reluctant to ask. At first glance he glanced at Argha's suitcase that had been filled with his clothes. Gintani also understood the meaning of her husband's orders.

"What time do we leave?" tanya Gintani does not want to mince words.

"Quickly!" argha answered, still putting on her clothes.

Gintani immediately took out his suitcase and began to arrange the clothes and items he wanted to carry. Finished packing, Gintani asks permission to go to surau.

"Why did you go there?" ask Argha.

"I cannot leave the surau without saying goodbye to ustadz" replied Gintani.

"So you want to meet that young ustadz you kissed? What does that mean to her, that you should say goodbye to her ?"

Gintani stared intently at her husband. "If you never know the truth, then you better shut up!" gintani said as she walked away from her husband.

Argha was only able to clench his hands when he saw Gintani's attitude. It felt like he was snatching that slender body to give a punishment. But Argha realized that the letter of agreement he made, making him not have any power over Gintani's personal life.

After packing, Argha came out of his room.

"Breakfast, sir!" susan said as soon as she saw her master out of the room.

Argha smiled, he then occupied his chair to start breakfast.

"Where is my wife, bik? Has she had breakfast ?" argha asked while scooping the rice.

"Neng Gintan is going to the front to say goodbye to Kyai Solihin. Neng Gintan advised that you have breakfast first, he said there is no need to wait for him to come home," replied Susan bik while helping to pour drinking water for his employer.

Argha's taste instantly disappeared upon hearing Susan's reply. Argha immediately went to the front to heat his car. A few minutes later, he saw the beautiful girl with her eyes entering his yard while holding a flower stalk in front of his chest.

Argha's heart began to get inflamed looking at the flower stalk that Gintani tightly held. Instantly his mind immediately floated considering the sacrificial young man. Argha immediately approached Gintani and took the flower from Gintani's hand.

Gintani was surprised, so suddenly she looked up and looked at her husband sharply as she scrunched her forehead.

"Your husband is still in front of you, Gintan! How dare you go to see that man without my permission, huh!" argha said. His jaw hardened with anger.

Gintani is only able to rotate his eyes. He was tired of facing the prejudices of the male arrogant before him. She moved her feet back past her husband.

Brugh....

Argha pulled Gintani's hand so that the girl fell in his arms.

"Jawab I'm Gintan! Don't just shut up! At least, can you pretend to be my wife for just a year and a half! I know you love him so much, but I can't sacrifice my father's happiness. He was very hopeful about this match. Forget about the man until we can figure out a way to break this bond."

Gintani's chest was tight to hear her husband's accusations. Apparently, his reckless attitude towards ustadz Husni first, making the man who was hugging him was misunderstood. But Gintani is too tired to straighten out this misunderstanding. Let him with his own thoughts, however, there will be no effect on the way of marriage that I am living, the inner Gintani.

"Assalamu'alaikum, son of Gintan!" greet an old man with a white beard who came with a little hijab boy.

Gintani immediately pushed down Argha's body. He then looked towards the person who greeted him.

"Eh, wa'alaikumsalam Pak Kyai!" answer Gintani. "I'm sorry, can I help you?" tanyakanya.

"Ah this .. I just want to take my granddaughter to give me a memento of the MDA children" replied Kyai Solihin. "Ah, so this is your husband, Nak Gintan!" continued.

"Oh yes, Mr. Haji, introduce, this is my husband, his name is Mas Argha. Mas, he is Kyai Solihin, surau manager and head of MDA, where Gintan taught," replied Gintani.

"I am Haji Solihin. It's nice to meet you. Sorry yesterday I could not attend your wedding" Kyai Solihin said, extending her hand.

Sa ... I, Argha, Mr. Haji !" Nervously Argha receives a helping hand from Kyai Solihin, the man he has no reason to be jealous of.

Wait, am I really jealous? No ... No...! I'm not jealous, I just don't want him to cross his line. It was Argha who always denied his feelings.

"Come on Nisa, give me the package!" kyai Solihin's orders.

"Sir Gintan, this is a wedding present from all of us. I hope Gintan likes it" said the 7-year-old girl.

"Ah Thank you dear!" gintani said while crouching to align his body with the little girl. "Whatever you give me, I'll love it. Can you open it now?" ask Gintani.

Nisa nodded happily.

Gintani immediately opened the paper package. A moment later, there was a painting of a pair of very beautiful pigeons.

"It's so pretty Nisa! Thank you, son!"

"Sama-sama Brother! Nisa remembered that Gintan's sister was very fond of white pigeons, therefore Nisa was equally keen to paint a pair of pigeons for her brother. May your marriage last!" do'a sincere this little girl.

Gintani gently stroked Anisa's cheek. Aamiin, thank you very much" he said.

"Om, take Gintan, yes!" pinta Anisa shy.

The dreamy Argha stared at the white dove painting, instantly stunned when he felt someone pull the edge of the sweater he was wearing.

"Eh, i .. yes dear! Om will definitely take care of Gintani. Isn't she om's wife, too?" answer Argha.

"Well, then excuse me, Gintan! Good luck to your destination!" kyai Solihin.

After saying his greetings, he again grabbed his grandson's hand and invited him home.

Only Argha looked questionably at Gintani. White pigeons ? he murmured in his heart....

Seriate....

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